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Upon hearing this, an unknown sense of excitement surged uncontrollably within his heart, yet outwardly he merely gave a slight nod to show affirmation.

With a sharp crack, Lü Bu had no time to raise his bow in counterattack, and could only hastily lower his head and duck his body.

Looking over at Keiko lying nearby and watching the spectacle as if she feared no trouble, he realized that since things had reached this point, the matter of the peaches could not be kept secret forever. He might as well just come clean about the peaches, too. Anyway, things were already in this state; he might as well confess everything.

Seemingly aware of the organization to which Dugu Shuqin belonged, Tang Yiquan clicked his tongue and said with a look of utter reluctance.

Though it remained unclear why the energy-devouring cannon was attacking Dean, now was clearly not the time to discuss that—Dean was not the only one attacking the Thunder Clan this time.

"My lord is the newly appointed General Who Pacifies the North of the imperial court, Marquis of Sishui Pavilion, Liu Fan, style name Zikai! I am Dian Wei, also known as Eilai!" Before Liu Fan could reply, Dian Wei boomed out in a rough voice.

"What on earth is this place?" Cassius looked at the blue space before him in bewilderment and muttered to himself.

Over the phone, Liu Xiana's tone sounded very urgent. Lin Peng found it somewhat strange; what on earth could have happened for her to call him so early?

"That simply won't do. I'll stay behind to keep you company today! Revolver, you take your dad back and stay at the house as well!" Milan said.

Furthermore, as a subordinate faction, when Senior Sister Yin came for an inspection, even if they could not mobilize the entire sect to welcome her, at the very least, all the high-ranking members should have made an appearance.

As the shadow touched the ground, her eyes cast a brief glance around. A deep, husky male voice echoed in her ears.

Park So-yeon rushed out of the restroom in a panic, still feeling her face burning with heat, certain that it must be flushed red.

Hearing this, the guard did not hesitate any longer and lunged fiercely toward the seemingly frail Crow. Several Bureau of Investigation agents nearby wanted to step forward to stop him, but were directly swatted away like flies by the brute of a guard.

Scarred punched forward with a palm nearly half as large as Edmund's entire torso, striking him like a massive sledgehammer driving a nail.

"You, you actually listen to his nonsense?" the old man roared angrily at the people behind him.

After hanging up, Qin Hai called the Lone Wolf and Ouyang Hong respectively to inquire about the situation on their ends.

The blazing sun in the sky seemed to sense the strange atmosphere as a patch of grayish clouds slowly drifted over to block the sunlight, as if a propitious snowstorm were about to arrive.

Being able to participate in such a high-profile wedding was already a great topic of conversation, not to mention that their relationship with the couple was quite good, so everyone inside the car was in high spirits.

To cast the profound divine ability of Eloquent Wisdom on such a massive scale—even though Chu Wangshu had already advanced to the Foundation Establishment stage and his spiritual sense surpassed that of ordinary cultivators in the Soul Splitting realm—consumed a tremendous amount of his spiritual awareness, and it would take at least ten days to recover.

These news reports left Yang Fan blushing furiously. To him, this matter was extremely casual and ordinary, yet he had never expected the media to possess such wild imaginations and be capable of such exaggeration. Originally, he had intended to quietly make a fortune and keep a low profile.

Whether in terms of momentum, speed, contained power, or the terrifying aura it radiated, it was countless times stronger than Duan Shanhe, who was at the sixth level of Foundation Establishment, fully displaying the terrifying might of a ninth-level Foundation Establishment expert.

"Don't worry! I will remember what I said today! Bureau Chief Kuang, I hope that after this incident, the public security in Dalian will completely stabilize. I think that would be a good thing for both you and me!" I thought for a moment and said.

"Take him down for me!" Xu Bing pointed at Yang Xu-dong, seemingly full of confidence in those six men.

Tonight's party was destined to be a gloomy affair. Yang Xu-dong bringing Ling Lan to Feng Jingya's party had already made Feng Jingya's expression turn grim to the extreme. Feng Jingya's attitude toward Yang Xu-dong fluctuated between hot and cold, leaving Yang Xu-dong utterly bewildered.

Once the two of them walked out, Vice Minister Ma could not help but pick up the teacup on his desk and smash it angrily to the ground.

Cultivators could only fail to see through and sense the aura of an opponent when facing a master who had surpassed their own major realm.

Ling Renbing was an experienced man after all, and his resilience was relatively strong. Although sorrow still lingered in his heart, compared to Yang Xu-dong, he was handling things much better.

"Actually, our unmanned driving technology can not only connect to autonomous driving networks, but can also operate completely offline and independently," Yang Fan said.

In reality, she had her clothes stripped off only after her death, just before being sent to the morgue. Who could have foreseen that Yang Yifeng would drag her back from the jaws of death?

She did not avoid him out of hatred, but because she felt she was no longer worthy of him. Every time she closed her eyes, she would see countless men lunging at her with evil grinds—a heart-rending pain and a nightmare she could never escape for the rest of her life.

Ke Xin gave this fellow a few blows and found that he was no match for Xixi at all, which inevitably made her wonder who could have taken Xixi away last night.

Yet Yang Zhulang and the others remained unmoved. At this moment, all the surrounding cultivators fixed their gazes unwaveringly on Yang Chengfeng, watching how he would meet his doom under this single blade.

"I never died at all. Big Brother Ye descended to the mortal realm and brought me back to the upper realm," Cai'er replied.

"If you are a local of Changzhou, you should know that from June to August is the period when our city suffers from particularly severe smog. During this time, people basically have to wear masks whenever they go out, so naturally our shop has plenty of them in stock," the owner explained.

"What kind of tea is this?" Since he was asking a favor, he had to go along with the other person. In truth, Shen Jun did not care in the least what kind of tea it was.

He was deeply worried; if Huacheng were to attack at this moment, the consequences would be unimaginable. He immediately ordered a state of full alert across the city.

With that, Liyue picked up the pottery teacup in his hand, intending to drain it in one gulp. But the moment it reached his lips, all the tea in the cup evaporated into gas, leaving not a single drop behind, much to his bewilderment.

Yet when he caught a fleeting glimpse of Jasmine's expression, as if she were about to bite through her lips, Chu Chen grew furious.

Shen Jun took a few steps forward, and the tall, chubby man also took a few steps forward. Countless gazes focused on Shen Jun and Li Yan.

Li Xuan thought to himself. He was well aware that among the awakened bloodlines of professionals in the present world, Blood Elf bloodlines were exceedingly rare. He had never expected to encounter one here, and judging by the look of it, their relationship with his side did not seem very friendly.